Beautiful doll dressed in pink ,
when swing used to be my most precious thing.
Princes, ponies some magic filled fairytale ,
existed once down my memory lane.
Like everything else I had to loose,
it flowed away with flood and left some bruise.
I gave up on me and fought for others,
stones in the road taught me to suffer.
I didn't forget to look back,at that corner.
Where i had left you cold ,to mourn as loner.
But I forgive myself and try to walk with my head held high.
Waiting for a old friend who I knew would never stop by..
But you proved me wrong , like olden days ,
when I had nothing to remorse for, and you had no one to blame.
Holding me in time , when I didn't even feared to break.
Tell me my friend how long is it going to be held.
Yeah a kind of short story with open end for u to decide what will happen next.
Wrote it from one of the episodes of one series which i watch and converted whole episode in a poetry giving it a form of story .
So yeah tell me witch line you liked the most and do hit the vote button
